Humidity is democratic
and non-seasonal
Yet when she decides to attend
Company or termination
Play forbidden
It leaves you sweating
Since you know in your bones penetrate
In winters disgruntled and bitter Monday
To me you walk if you want to walk
I have to sit up but I can think
If a little 'I envy you've chosen the
But the poetry of the past
What is your present for me it is imagined
Give yourself sweating, cold, thrown?
for you is free, proud, conquered?
The humidity is as demand evaporates
heavy and silent
Sometimes it threatens suit and bellicose.
0 comments:
Post a Comment